Rejected by My Tyrant Alpha King

He called me worthless. Then he sold me. Now Im the one thing standing between him and everything he wants.
Ill never forget the day Darius rejected me in front of his entire pack.
"Youre just a worthless Omega," he said. "I cant accept you as my mate. Its an offense to my person."
His words broke me. The mate bond—the one thing that was supposed to make me matter—shattered into a million pieces. And then it got worse. Darius didnt just reject me. He sold me.
Like I was nothing. Like I was property.
Thats how I ended up at the Crossing Stone, standing in chains while Alphas bid on me like cattle. Thats where I met him.
Alpha Lucian Cross. The most feared wolf in the region. Cold. Ruthless. They call him the tyrant for a reason. He has a reputation for destroying anyone who crosses him, and rumor says he murdered an entire Omega division after one of them betrayed him.
He bought me. Paid more than I was worth. Took me to his territory and locked me away in the smallest room in his mansion.
I thought I was trading one nightmare for another.
I was wrong.
Because Alpha Lucian isnt what everyone says. Yes, hes terrifying. Yes, hes broken in ways Im only beginning to understand. But when a warrior twice my size attacked me, Lucian tore through doors to save me. When I had nowhere to go, he gave me a home. When everyone else saw a worthless Omega, he saw a woman worth fighting for.
And now Im learning something that changes everything.
Im not just any Omega. I carry Moon Priestess blood—an ancient power that can make an Alpha unstoppable. Thats why Darius wants me back. Thats why Alphas from across the region are challenging for the right to claim me. Thats why the Council is watching my every move.
They all want to control me. Use me. Take what I can give and throw me away when theyre done.
But Lucian? Hes the only one whos ever asked what I want.
Hes the only one who sees me as more than my power.
And when his enemies come for us—when my ex-mate shows up with an army, when rival Alphas invoke ancient laws to steal me away, when the Council itself tries to tear us apart—Lucian stands between me and all of them.
"Youre mine," he growls. "And I protect whats mine."
But heres the thing they dont understand.
Im not the same broken Omega they rejected and sold.
Im a Luna now. A Moon Priestess. A woman who survived hell and came out fighting.